Chapter 7 Xuanxing Yiyang

Feng looked at the person in front of him in vain, and said in his heart: If he denies that he is Qin Yiyang, it is still somewhat credible, but if he admits that he is Qin Yiyang, I am afraid that Qin Wanxi may not be able to recognize him at a glance if he takes a look at him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn Feng Buvain's opinion, even if he is really Qin Yiyang, it is more appropriate to remove the word "yang" in his name. Because this person does seem to be a man on the surface, but there is very little masculinity. But seeing that his body is plump, his voice is sharp, and his chin is beardless, even the wrinkles on his face that were stacked like terraces some time ago have smoothed out a lot, as if he is ten years younger, and his gestures are like the old man on the stage, which looks a little nondescript.

"I haven't seen him for half a month, but Brother Qin has a lot of humor. Just by virtue of the body just now, it is clear that it is the descendant of Xiaojian Villa's martial arts, but who else can make it to this point, except for Qin Yiyang and Qin Daxia?"

"Qin Yiyang, who is Qin Yiyang? It's still a little familiar!" Qin Yiyang's brows twisted into the word "Chuan", and asked suspiciously.

"Huh?" This time it was Feng Bu's turn to be confused, he looked Qin Yiyang up and down, and couldn't guess whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid for a while, so he asked tentatively: "May I ask your Excellency's honorable surname, who is the owner of Xiaojian Mountain Villa?"

"Hmph... Is it possible that the head of the Feng family is not the first to set foot in the rivers and lakes, and even I don't know it? If the eldest husband does not change his name and surname, he is Qin Xuanxing, the owner of Xiaojian Mountain Villa!" Qin Yiyang replied with a smug face, but Feng was shocked.

"Qin Xuanxing... Qin Xuanxing..."The wind was stunned for a moment, and kept repeating the name, as if there were still shallow traces in the bottom of his heart, but once he touched it, it was elusive.

"Hmph! No wonder you were so enthusiastic about me before, it turned out that you were someone else!" Qin Yiyang's face was full of unhappiness, and he decided that he had been despised .

"Everywhere, blame Feng for being clumsy at a certain time, offending and offending!" Feng Bu really couldn't think of what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Yiyang's gourd, so he simply made a mistake.

"It's good to know your mistakes!" Qin Yiyang didn't mean anything polite, and asked bluntly: "You asked me to meet half a month ago, why did you ask me to meet?"

"Yi... Brother Xuanxing," Feng Bu changed his words in vain, extremely awkward, and then said: "The younger brother made an appointment to meet the eldest brother, just for the revival of the Howling Sword!"

"Oh?" Qin Xuanxing was a little surprised, but then he seemed to recall the scene at that time, and asked, "That kid Qi Zhiyan, is he obedient now?"

"This time I came here to inform Brother Qin of the good news, Master Mi has agreed to jointly revive the Howling Sword Villa!" Feng Buvain said excitedly!

"Yes, yes, the head of the wind has worked hard, and I, Qin Xuanxing, am not a merciless person, wait for my Xiaojian to be revitalized..."Qin Xuanxing talked eloquently, as if the revival of Xiaojian was a certainty.

"Wait until the matter is done, it's not too late to mention it!" Feng Buvain found that Qin Xuanxing was much simpler than Qin Yiyang, although Qin Xuanxing was still Qin Yiyang, it was difficult to speak of the city in front of him.

"Does Master Feng have anything to say?" Qin Xuanxing was talking about Xingtou, but was interrupted by Feng Buvain's words, feeling quite embarrassed, and asked angrily.

"That's true," Feng generously took over the conversation and said: "This time the four swords are one, and there will be a leader of the howling sword, which should be decided by competition!"

"Hahaha..."Qin Xuanxing burst into laughter again, almost shaking the rubble, and the wind listened to the piercing laughter, frowning, very puzzled.

"The four swords are shot together, and it is only a few more rounds under my hands, and the victory or defeat is decided, so why do you need to do more?" Qin Xuanxing made a big speech, looking indispensable.

"Having said that, it is difficult to convince the public if it is not compared!" Feng Buvain found that Qin Xuanxing's comprehension ability was not as good as before, so he patiently explained, but he was still a little irritable.

"Then what if I don't compare?" Qin Xuanxing asked with a resolute gaze.

"If it has to be like this, compared to the four swords, the sword is the strongest, if nothing else, it is almost a foregone conclusion that Qi Zhiyan will lead the Xiao Sword!" Feng Buvain calmly analyzed.

"Mi-Zhi-Yan!" Qin Xuanxing narrowed his eyes, word by word, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"If you kill him now, not only will you damage the pillars of Xiaojian Villa in the future, but it will also be nothing more than another note on Ji Xuexin's body! What good will it do to Brother Qin?" Feng Bu said in vain to break Qin Xuanxing's scheming and persuade carefully.

"So what, Howling Sword Villa can only be ruled by me. Those who stand in my way must die!" Qin Xuanxing was annoyed and angry, and he had to argue three points if he was unreasonable.

"What's so difficult about killing a Mi Zhiyan, but can you do it to seal the mouths of the people in the rivers and lakes?" Feng Buvain lowered Qin Xuanxing's position in his heart a few squares, and said disdainfully.

"This..."Qin Xuanxing obviously couldn't think of such a long term, and was speechless for a while.

"It is imperative that the identity of Brother Qin be re-arranged!" Feng Bu knew that he would not bow his head easily, his expression softened a little, and then said.

"I'm the owner of the village, why do I need to arrange other identities!" Qin Xuanxing looked like he couldn't open his mind, making Feng not cry and laugh in vain.

"The owner of Xiaojian Mountain Villa has died, this matter is not only known to Feng, but everyone in the martial arts knows about it!" Feng did not put the truth of everyone's mouth in front of Qin Xuanxing, hoping that he would retreat in the face of the difficulty.

"Who is so daring? I will..."Qin Xuanxing was furious, and he almost wanted to tear apart the rumor-mongers.

"It's me!" the wind is unequivocal.

"Why?" Qin Xuanxing was aggressive, taking a few steps closer to the wind.

"In order to make that devil doomed!" the wind was unmoved.

"Both... It's all you!" Qin Xuanxing seemed to remember everything in the past, and his pain pointed at the wind.

"Not bad!" the wind did not hide it, and looked at him fixedly, as if provocative.

This time, Qin Xuanxing was not only furious, but he was simply carried away. He pointed to the tip of his tongue on the top of his palate, his body rose into the air, and he rushed towards the wind with a fierce momentum, and when he got closer, he had a bright long sword in his hand, one move and four styles, divided into the eyebrows of the wind, and the left and right temples struck away. But before the sword edge arrived, Qin Xuanxing's expression changed, and suddenly the long sword was retracted sharply, once the surging power was exhausted, it was not easy to take it back, Qin Xuanxing's body was counterattacked, and he involuntarily turned out to the side, and in the midst of the danger, the sword blade stabbed the ground, and the force was so great that it pressed the sword body into a crescent moon, and then it fell steadily to the ground with the power of the rebound. But seeing that his face was red, blood oozed slightly from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of malice and unwillingness.

The wind stood in place, not moving, and there was a tendency for the landslide to not change color in front of him, but his right arm stretched outward, as if he was holding something in the palm of his hand.